Lyrics:
't know him
I just be countin' the racks
Don't show 'em
Big body sink, it look like it's a MOEN
She textin' my phone, she like
"Where is you going?"
Me
small, no
I ain't talkin' Biggie
You is a rat nigga, shoutout to Mickey
We made that lil' boy run like he Ricky
Run up on us, boy don't even try it
put her lips on mine then blow a shotgun to me
This is the life I chose, this is the life I lead
Ask your bitch if I'm the man, she'll say yes indeed
So
Now listen
This is just a fun song
Don't aspire to this
Don't accomplish this
If you can't handle your shit, that's not my fault
If you're not
Now listen
This is just a fun song
Don't aspire to this
Don't accomplish this
If you can't handle your sh**, that's not my fault
If you're not
Most people don't see how much work is really involved
In this rap shit
I didn't know it
I didn't see it
I never saw it until I was actually in
So you wanna be a rap superstar
And live large, a big house five cars the rent charged
Comin' up in the world don't trust nobody
Gotta look over your
away holidaying by the beachside
Doomsday clock ticking over to midnight
But sure, tell us this is all fine
THIS IS NOT FINE
When your house is on fire
bet you)
I bet you think this song is about you (yeah, yeah)
I bet you think this song is about you
Don't you, don't you, don't you?
Ha, ha, hoo,
bet you)
I bet you think this song is about you (yeah, yeah)
I bet you think this song is about you
Don't you, don't you, don't you?
Ha, ha, hoo,
any means (By any means)
If I pull up on the homies, then I know it's real love
Anybody tryna front, you better keep your seal shut
If she down
This is your call, there are no wrongs
See you'll never conclude with anyone else
Don't think the same as everyone else
If I had everything,
Baby-O is in the muthafuckin house now
Heiny bitch is in the muthafuckin house now
Jayse McKie is in the muthafuckin house now
Heiny dogg is in this
shit on you
Is Richard Pryor still alive?
If not I'm sicker than he was prior to him dyin' (what?)
Born brainless, this steel ain't stainless
Your
Let's get it on
And the handgun is so included (yep)
Don't get it confused, I want no confusion (nope)
And keep your ho, I don't want your contusions
Let's get it on
And the handgun is so included (yep)
Don't get it confused, I want no confusion (nope)
And keep your ho, I don't want your contusions
and the alimony
Is why I'm broke, but I don't care because
My impact is mandatory in a age of fake and
I'm perplexed by the hate
Why flex in your songs if
They
by the hair of my chinny, chin, chin"
"Well I'm huffing, I'm puffing, I'll blow your house in
Huffing, puffin, blow your house in
Huffing, puffin,
by the hair of my chinny, chin, chin"
"Well I'm huffing, I'm puffing, I'll blow your house in
Huffing, puffin, blow your house in
Huffing, puffin,
deep into the vibe of House
House is an uncontrollable desire to Jack your body
And as I told you before
This is our House and our House Music
And every
one can understand really
Unless you deep into the vibe of house.
House is a uncontrollable desire to jack your body,
And as I told you before,
This
don't throw stones if you grind in a glass house
Sometimes when I lash out I pass out how sick and insanse and vain can this be
Wanna fly your little head
Yo!
John.
What's up?
Yo, I'm going to put the song about your house on the album. Is that cool?
Uh Yeah, I just don't want to have any, like,
and Tip (help me out now, help me out y'all)
This is how we flip (really need ya, help me out now, come on)
My man Muhammad in the house, huh (come on,
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